Shekhar's the man of the momentum

(Posted on 29 June 2005)

Two new soaps have me hooked. I can't bear to keep away from Star World's Desperate Housewives. It has the delicious bite of a bitter chocolate. Sharp tangy and sexy… you bet, I'm hooked! The sharp sexual humour and the irreverent saucy look at marriage, relationships and mores as seen through the eyes of a group of vocally unhappy housewives, is incredibly entertaining… and also as sexily illustrative of urban values as Sex & The City.

While the repartees on Sex & The City are more quick on the uptake, Desperate Housewives is better plotted. The skill with which the director interweaves the stories of various women is indicative of why Indian television lags behind in terms of content.

Each of the subplots constitutes a wealth of emotional and erotic velocity. The bored young wealthy housewife who does everything with her gardener except gardening, the newly single mother who's trying hard to woo the plumber next door ("I've a clog!") away from the woman in the adjacent plot, the housewife coping with a brood of noisy sons, and finally the over-finicky wife who manages to win her marriage counselor over to her side…

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It's all so darned engrossing! Wish our soaps would tearn the trick of the tread on TV from their American counterparts. Zee's brand new soap Rabba Ishq Na Hove has producer Aroona Irani's favourite actress Sangeeta Ghosh playing a rather surly airhostess who's rude to her father Kiran Kumar because he has another wife (shades of Mahesh Bhatt's Zakhm) and to the eligible tycoon who rides her plane only to gaze at the lady through glazed eyes, and asks the air hostess dumb questions like, "Can I have a glass of water?"

H2O, brute?

I can't call Rabba… altogether unwatchable. It's certainly more polished in presentation than Ms Irani's earlier hit Des Mein Nikla Hoga Chand. If only Aroona would avoid that distinct and distracting feeling of getting filmy on us. And please, let's not drag it.

Must we have a soapy sagaai song where the lead pair, plus Madame producer (who plays the heroine's mom) dance as though they are disciples of Karan Johar?

I've repeatedly said, Indian television desperately needs to inculcate a sense of self worth, a feeling of pride in being distinct from its more affluent and glamorous cousin (cinema).

BBC's Bollywood Inc. on the music industry was fine except for the fact that it wasn't illustrative or deep enough. That the music industry is in the doldrums goes without saying. How it got there is what counts. Not too many opinions were taken to answer that question. There was one music executive from a recording company who couldn't tell us about the turn-around in 1990.

Among musicians they got Anu Malik and Alka Yagnik to speak. But hey, was that enough? Where was the new talent like Sunidhi Chauhan, Sonu Nigam and Shreya Ghosal who have taken over film music? And where was Lata Mangeshkar? To have a discussion on film music without her is to avoid the Taj Mahal while visiting Agra.

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A lot of the opinion that's filtered into supposedly comprehensive outsider's overview of the entertainment industry gets diluted by understatement. You can't carry the burden of being representational and still shirk major issues by shirking the major players. If we have a discussion on the music industry we need to go into people who are movers and shakers.

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Movers and shakers… reminds me of Shekhar Suman who used to do a stand-up comedy act of that name on Sony Entertainment. Now he's back on Star One doing The Great Indian Comedy Show. And I must say some of his comments on Mallika Sherawat, LK Advani and Abhishek Bachchan were priceless. If he keeps up this momentum he has a winner on hand.

I must also point out that the spoof on Sarrkar (with Superman added to the muscle mix) was hilarious. Ranbir Shorey's takeoff on Bachchan (replete with Lungi, prayer beads and wig) though slightly irreverent, was first rate.

Who decides the fate of the contestants on the music contests? The judges or the TRPs? On Fame Gurukul a male contestant sobbed like a baby after 'principal' Ila Arun chastened him for hobnobbing in the bathroom with a colleague.

"I know the kind of conferences you carry on in the bathroom," Ms Arun sounded like the girl from India TV after the sting operation.

Caught with his pants down (so to speak) the contestant did the best thing possible. He bawled. As this embarrassing scene unfolded before our eyes the boy blabbered something about the lady reminding him of his mother."

Better than any soap, huh?

Oh dear. Another contestant cut his hand while stopping a plate from falling from his hand. Maybe he likes to keep his plate and break it too.

My choice for personality of the week is John Abraham who was genuinely gracious and hospital with the winners of the aadarsh jodi contest for the film Viruddh. As shown on Star Plus, John sat with the couple, cut a cake and shared a joke and a smile. In short, a perfect host.

The worst and most unproductive coverage of the week was Aaj Tak's Bhai Ke Ghar Shehnai. For days on-end the TV channel set up base in and around the hotel in Dubai where Dawood's daughter was to wed. Though the correspondent wasn't privy to any privileged information he behaved as though he was part of the inner circle.

Finally the cricket-styled coverage of the event said nothing we didn't already know about our news channels' insatiable appetite for ghoulish paparazzi-styled coverage of the most obnoxious happenings.

What next? A ringside view of one of Delhi's ongoing gang rapes?


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